Bound to the cast iron chair beneath the oak floors of my Manor. Waiting for what would seem like an eternity, listening for my leather booted footsteps to appear. It’s utter torment, as he sits wrapped in exquisite leather. Finally I arrive, well, it’s a woman’s prerogative to arrive late, I’ll keep a man waiting if I feel it’s appropriate, and in hobson’s case, it most certainly is!!! I do so love to tease.
As you will witness throughout this wonderful movie, not only is hobson adorned in leather, but so too am I, dressed in full leathers with gloves and leather stiletto boots. Just listen to it’s signature creaking sounds, of course, I have the pleasure of it’s divine smell, and hobson is teased with it as I sit on his throbbing bulging penis and balls.